As we headed out the classroom door to head to the playground for recess, the clouds stopped us in our tracks! We immediately started to generate some metaphors (none of which are here). My head stayed in the clouds all afternoon. Every time I stepped out the door, I was drawn to the sky.
Cumulus stratus cirrus which will we see today?
Levitating lowering leveling just above the horizon
Over the buildings, shape shifting, floating on air
Umbrellas? Maybe not today
Day dreaming distractions, just look up
Some day are simply made for clouds
Thinking Through My Lens 